When it was close to evening, Long Tao was so hungry that he was about to go to Lao Guo and ask him to order takeout.

It's just that when Long Tao walked into Lao Guo's studio, he found that it was empty, and it was messy, with documents and papers scattered everywhere, as if they had been looted.

"Oh no!" Long Tao shouted in panic, then rushed to the door of the training room, and said loudly to Tang Qu inside: "Captain, we have been stolen!" ”

"Huh?" Tang Qu turned his head to look at Long Tao, took off his headphones, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lao Guo is gone."

"I'm back, everyone come out for dinner."

As soon as Long Tao's words were finished, Lao Guo's voice sounded from the living room. Tang Qu looked at Long Tao quietly for a second, then turned his head and put on the headphones to continue the game, while not forgetting to say the word "immediately" in his mouth.

At this time, Long Tao was a little embarrassed, and strode to the living room angrily, ready to question Lao Guo. But what is the question? Then ask him why the room is so messy.

But as soon as he turned the corner and entered the living room, Long Tao was dumbfounded, and standing in front of the dining table at this time was a middle-aged man he had never seen, who looked about ten years older than Lao Guo. And in the entire living room, there was only Long Tao and the middle-aged man opposite him, and there was no figure of Lao Guo at all, so Long Tao was completely dumbfounded.

What I heard just now was Lao Guo's voice, and I would never be wrong. But now it was the rather mature man in front of him who was fiddling with the meal, and there was no one else.

The person in front of him is about the same height and size as Lao Guo, anyway, the figure of the person who is thinner than himself is the same in Long Tao's eyes, slender. Coupled with Lao Guo's voice just now, could it be that the old man in front of him is Lao Guo?

"Lao Guo?" Long Tao cautiously probed.

The man raised his head, stared at Long Tao with two small eyes, and smiled slightly, revealing the crow's feet.

Looking at the crow's feet in the corners of the man's eyes, Long Tao couldn't help but feel sad, walked over without saying anything, hugged him, and comforted him: "It's okay, everything will be fine, everything will be fine." ”

The god of fire looked confused, what was going on, why was he hugged all of a sudden. Who is this big fat man? Haven't you met him yet? And, what does that sad voice mean?

The god of fire was obsessed with thought, and was at a loss for a moment. Moreover, Long Tao's tonnage was too large, and the god of fire was like a small match in front of him, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he could only be held by him.

What's even more sad is that the god of fire still has to listen to Long Tao say some brainless words, and his whole body is about to explode.

"Lao Guo, it's okay, isn't it just a failure of plastic surgery, it's a big deal that we'll go back again."

"It doesn't matter if the money is gone, let's earn it again."

“……”

Listening to what Long Tao said a lot, the god of fire probably understood what the situation was, this kid recognized the wrong person, and actually thought of himself as Lao Guo, which was really a little bitter.

The god of fire was overwhelmed by Long Tao, and just about to open his mouth to explain, Long Tao's strength was a little stronger, and the god of fire almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. After struggling a few times, the god of fire could only give up resistance, and was pitifully held by Long Tao, waiting for Lao Guo to come and rescue him.

Fortunately, Lao Guo quickly walked out of the kitchen, looking at Long Tao holding the god of fire with a sad look, and the plate in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Did they know each other before? The feelings are so deep, I still don't bother them.

Just as Lao Guo was about to put the plate on the table, Long Tao opened his eyes and happened to see him.

"Lao Guo?"

"Well, you go ahead." Lao Guo smiled awkwardly, walked to the table and put down the plate.

This time it was Long Tao's turn to be confused, and the three of them didn't know what the situation was.

If the person in front of him is Lao Guo, then the person he is holding is ......

Thinking of this, Long Tao immediately let go of the God of Fire, and pushed him away with both hands.

The god of fire stumbled and crashed into Lao Guo's body. If it weren't for Lao Guo's strong bones, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing?" Lao Guo held the fire god and asked at Long Tao.

"Nothing, nothing." Long Tao scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, and said, "Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding." ”

Lao Guo didn't dwell on this matter too much, he also listened to it in the kitchen just now, and he felt funny in his heart. When will I find an opportunity to talk to Tang Qu Jiang Chu and them, so that they can also have fun.

"By the way, let me introduce," Lao Guo put his hand on the Vulcan God's shoulder and said, "This is the Vulcan God, and he will be your future coach." ”

"Coach?" Jiang Chu's voice came from the direction of the training room, and the three of them turned their heads to see Jiang Chu.

Soon Tang Qu and the others also came over, and Xu Qing also sat at the dining table, he still had to train at night.

Eight people gathered around the dining table, eating the takeaway brought back by Lao Guo and the Fire God, chatting for a while, and quickly finished the meal.

Then in the evening, Jiang Chu and the six of them continued to train in the training room, while Lao Guo directly pulled the fire god into the studio and began to formulate tactics.

The coach's job is not just to play BP, he usually has to do his homework, otherwise he will definitely be overwhelmed when he gets on the field. This BP is like singing, one minute on stage, ten years off stage, and ordinary work is a very important part.

At this moment, the strange team is also beginning to take shape, but I don't know if this eaglet can spread its wings and fly high.

……………………

At this time, the top floor of the Shanghai Dongzheng Building.

Zheng Xun is attending a company meeting, his father Zheng Nantai is sitting in the chief, and he, as the prince of a Dongzheng group, has a place to live opposite Zheng Nantai.

"I think that the real estate market is saturated, and our group needs to open up new unsaturated markets, such as ......"

It was a project manager who was speaking, and Zheng Xun listened absent-mindedly. Since returning to the company, except for having a little joy with Xiaofei, the rest of the time, Zheng Xun seems to have lost his mind, and he is in a daze. If Zheng Xun hadn't slept in the office just now, he would have been lying on the conference table by now.

"Chairman Zheng, I think real estate ......" As soon as the man finished speaking, another person stood up to refute him. An argument like this can only be described as boring, and Zheng Xun can't arouse the slightest interest at all.

Zheng Xun couldn't listen, and Zheng Nantai opposite him was also distressed. His son is not a businessman, so there will be no one to inherit the family business.

"Alright," Zheng Nantai interrupted the man's speech with a wave of his hand. "That's all for today's meeting, adjournment. Manager Wang, you stay, Manager Zheng, you also stay. ”